Chapter 269: After a second marriage, the boutique has become the best

Ye Qiming nodded thoughtfully, "Well, twenty-two, it's time to beg my mother-in-law's family, I remember that my niece got married when she was twenty-two years old, and five or six years have passed, and the children are both gone." You see, this kid's dad doesn't care more than anyone else, and he dragged me, an elderly person, to watch these things with him. ”

"Your niece is really good at picking men, this gentleman is mature and stable, has a successful career, and must be a good gentleman at home. The female clerk couldn't help but look at Feng Xuanyu twice, and as soon as she saw his clear and depressed facial features, she was naturally infected with the shyness of a little woman.

Ye Qiming saw that this little girl was secretly peeking at Feng Xuanyu, and the arrogance in his heart rose by half, and he glanced at his mouth, even if you are a good gentleman, you can't do anything.

The niece is his own, if he can't even sweep this roadblock, he won't have to choose a daughter-in-law for Shang Ming in the future.

He coughed lightly, loosened the tie around his neck, smiled, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes gathered together, "Even if the little couple fights, they are still in the bed, and others can see it, it is good to fight, not to beat the children from anywhere." Now you 20-year-old girls have a high eye for people, don't pick the rich and handsome, and change your taste to focus on mature uncles. ”

Ye Qiming shook his head with a smile, "A man is in his thirties, either he picks the rest, or he has a master, like my nephew and son-in-law, even if he has a master, there are people waiting outside." However, even if you wait for a long time and get married for a second time, the boutique will become the best. ”

"Little girl, if you are looking for a partner in the future, you must aim at a good person, a man with a master can't be provoked, even if a man is in the twilight and sees something different, it is good to check whether the mouth in his house is easy to provoke. Ye Qiming sighed heavily, patted her shoulder with deep words, and looked like an old father who had been all his life.

The female clerk listened to his words, her face turned red and green, she bit her lip and looked at Ye Qiming innocently, her lips moved, and she didn't squeeze out a word for a while, but the tears came down first.

Ye Qiming looked at her red eyes, and smacked his lips helplessly, "Alas, this little girl is more expensive than a child, I can't listen to persuasion, I'm old, I can't see tears, when I see others crying, my heart is empty, you cry, I'll go over there to pick." With his heart in his heart, he took a box of handkerchiefs from the shelf and stuffed it into the girl's hand, "Use it, use it, count it in my account." ”

The girl cried even more fiercely, the corners of her mouth were pursed, she trembled up and down, tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes, and her red and swollen eyes looked at Ye Qiming swaggering with his hands behind his back, and he was in a good mood and wandering around.

Ye Qiming held his bulging belly, walked to Feng Xuanyu with his hands behind him, looked at the baskets piled up into a small mountain, buried his head and pulled twice, and when he raised his head, his pleasing eight-figure eyebrows gathered in the center of his eyebrows, and threw the basket aside, "You don't know what to buy blindly for men and women, and when the child breaks his belly, this pile of things will be outdated if it doesn't expire." As he spoke, he kicked the basket on the ground in disgust.

The store manager, who was originally glowing with golden light and full of joy, turned his whole face green.

Ye Qiming turned around, looked at each other, looked at the beautifully packaged gift boxes on the shelves inside, and trotted under the shelves.

With his feet held high, his head held high, his arms extended, and almost his entire chin slammed on the iron shelves, but after a few jumps, the coarse sweat on his face could only reach the edge of the box.

Feng Xuanyu couldn't stand it anymore, and walked over and took down the box with his arm stretched.

Ye Qiming felt a darkness behind him, touched his reddened jaw in embarrassment, turned his head and straightened his back, and his protruding stomach almost arched to Feng Xuanyu.

He took the gift box with a smile and patted his stomach, "I haven't seen it, this is a prenatal education machine, a rare thing, everything has to start with the doll, go back and let your wife listen more, regardless of the male and female babies, they are born as good babies." As he spoke, he shook the box, gave a thumbs up, smiled and piled the flesh on his cheekbones, and narrowed his eyes into a slit, like the amiable Buddha in the temple.

He really didn't think too much about the gender of the child, his mood these days was like a roller coaster, ups and downs, in addition to taking care of An Yuxi, he spent all his time on An's, now think about it, the little clothes he saw at first sight just now, soft and tender pink.

After having Feng Shaochen, he hopes that new elements can be injected into the family, the girl is indeed good, white and tender little face bags, long eyelashes, big black grape-like eyes, and An Yuxi, it is best to inherit her dimples, sweet, can melt people's hearts.

Finally, when he was distracted, Ye Qiming received a call from a card player, saying that three were missing one, and without saying a word, he put the prenatal education machine on the counter, and hurriedly pointed at Feng Xuanyu, and dropped a sentence "He pays." "I went out and stopped the car and ran away.

Originally, the person who came to see his grandson ran away, and Feng Xuanyu didn't stay in the baby store for long, but he also took away the baby products that Ye Qiming had thrown on the ground before leaving.

An Yuxi looked at the neatly folded little clothes on the sofa, and the tip of her nose was indescribably sour.

The orange-colored light sprinkled down, falling on his angular side face, the dark button white shirt outlined his hesitant upper body, the cufflinks were unbuttoned, and the sleeves and wrists revealed the strong forearms, and the soft light weighed his overall curves gentle.

The corners of his mouth were smiling inadvertently, and his deep eyes fell on the objects in the palm of his hand, the things used by the child, placed in his slightly rough palm, and the hand was half held to protect it.

She stared at his palm, her eyes pantothenic, and blinked a few times before she could look ahead normally.

At this moment, how much she hoped that Feng Xuanyu could show his previous ruthlessness, even if he didn't care about the child in her womb, he cared so much, looking forward to the arrival of a new life, how could she ruthlessly destroy his expectations at this time.

Her brain is getting more and more messy, her temples are bursting out, her body is not yet complete, and she has been crying for too long this afternoon, her brain seems to have a short lack of oxygen, leaning back on the sofa, supporting her forehead with her hands, but her eyes are still focused on Feng Xuanyu all the time.

When Feng Xuanyu turned her head to look at her, she sat up straight, pulled the corners of her mouth, put the small clothes on her lap, and found some reasons, she looked at the baby products around her, "Why are they all used by girls?"

Feng Xuanyu sat beside her, put his hand on her belly through the small clothes, more than a month pregnant, her lower abdomen has not changed much, slender waist, and it still feels less pregnant than a pregnant woman.

Looking at her lower abdomen, he always couldn't take his eyes off, he had ignored how much Feng Shaochen's growth before, and he seemed to want to replenish from this child.

He even wanted to see An Yuxi's pot-bellied appearance now, holding his arm when he walked, and being helped down step by step by him from upstairs, or directly moving their bedroom downstairs, saving her from climbing up and down every day.

"I feel, there is a wind Shaochen and a family will be turned upside down, how can there be a stable life if there is another one, the son follows the mother, the daughter follows the father, I also want to see what the lover in the previous life looks like. He tugged at the corners of his mouth in a good mood.

Her eyes seemed to be blown into the sand, it hurt, and she couldn't squeeze it out, looking at the light flickering in Feng Xuanyu's obsidian-bright pupils, her heart seemed to have an extra gap, and there was a cold wind blowing in.

How should she tell him what she had promised Feng Shaochen.

"Why are your eyes red?" Feng Xuanyu talked a lot, but he didn't pay much attention to the changes in An Yuxi's mood, as soon as the back of his hand touched her soft cheek, An Yuxi lay in his arms, rubbed the back of his hand twice, and swallowed the tears that were about to pop out of his eyes when he lowered his head.

"You're talking too sensational, you're not used to it. "This is completely nonsense, just end this topic as soon as possible.

The topic of children is sensitive, in a dilemma, the most uncomfortable person is her, why don't she want to conceive a life with Feng Xuanyu, let him be by her side, and witness the growth of the child, from croaking to landing, to babbling, to toddler.

When she was in the United States, she was alone with Feng Shaochen, it was Christmas again, the fireworks were shining outside, the sky was as bright as day, she shook the wind Shaochen in the cradle, shook the rattle, and taught him to learn words sentence by sentence.

The fleshy little hands were dangling, attracted by small objects, looking at An Yuxi, he always pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing neat teeth.

In the babbling voice, An Yuxi suddenly caught a note, and the whole person was stunned in an instant, his hand clenched the edge of the vine, and his beautiful pupils opened slightly, "Shao Chen, what is your name... Dad...."

The first person Feng Shaochen called was not his mother who stayed by his side every day, not his uncle who loved him to the bone, not his grandparents who took good care of him, but his father who had not been by his side for a second, and it was also that night that the man with deep facial features infiltrated her life again.

That night, Feng Shaochen slept, she put him in the back room, and stood alone by the open window, the ground was covered with white snow, and the cold folded into her eyes under the silver light, illuminating the loneliness and desolation.

I thought about the strong arms that hugged her from behind, and happily close to her ears.

"Dad... This is the first word Shao Chen called out, at that time I still had vinegar in my heart, secretly scolding the little white-eyed wolf, I still remember that at that time my mother comforted me for a long time, and kept saying that Dad's sound is easier to pronounce, and it is normal to call Dad first. ”

An Yuxi smiled at the corner of her mouth, but her brows furrowed tightly, and when she talked about the past, the idea of keeping the child grew wildly in her mind.

She knew it shouldn't be, but once the thought came to her, she couldn't hold it back, clutching the small clothes that were spread on her lap with her hands, trying to calm down, wear out or decide on an idea.